Early the next morning, Li Qingluo called Wang Yuyan to her side and told her her decision.
"Mom, you agreed to let me go." Wang Yuyan was extremely surprised.
Li Qingluo said softly: "Without further delay, you can leave now. This time you go to Yanziwu. You don't have to be in a hurry to come back. You can stay there longer."
"ah!"
Wang Yuyan was stunned by this huge surprise and felt a little unaccustomed to it. She should know that her mother usually tried her best to prevent her from interacting with Murong Fu.
Li Qingluo had no choice but to let a lecher who covets her daughter live in her house, so she had to let her go outside to hide, otherwise how could she let her get close to Murong Fu, a man with evil intentions.
"Thank you, mother." After coming back to her senses, Wang Yuyan hurriedly thanked her, fearing that her mother would contradict her again. Her face was filled with a sweet smile.
Li Qingluo nodded lightly and sighed inwardly: "I don't know whether it is good or bad to let her go to Yanziwu."
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"Zheng She, you bullied me like this, and I must take revenge."
Murong Fu locked himself in the room alone, with a hideous face. Only when he was alone would he reveal his true face.
"Dang Dang Dang", there was a knock on the door.
"Master, my cousin is here to visit you." A maid in green clothes said outside the door.
"Let her come in." Murong Fu said.
Zhazha~~The door opens.
"Cousin." Wang Yuyan walked into the house quickly.
"Cousin, why are you here? If my aunt finds out, she will scold you again." Murong Fu put on his usual gentle and elegant face. When he saw Wang Yuyan, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch. Seeing her reminded Murong Fu of
She had to accept that humiliating condition. She had to pay for her own life in one day.
Wang Yuyan said: "Mother knows, she also asked me to stay here longer." Then she said: "Cousin, are your injuries better? I brought some healing elixirs from home. Grandma Wang said, these
Medicine is very effective in treating internal injuries.”
Murong Fu said: "No need, Shenhe Village also has good healing elixirs." His voice was a little cold.
"Oh." Wang Yuyan felt a little aggrieved.
Murong Fu said: "Cousin, since you want to stay here, let the maid take you to choose a guest room."
"Okay. Yuyan will come see you later."
Wang Yuyan followed the maid and left.
The next day.
Murong Fu was practicing in the garden when a servant came over to report: "Master, Miss A'Zhu brought a Tibetan monk to visit and is waiting in the living room."
Murong Fu waved him off, changed his clothes and went to the living room to meet his guests.
Before entering, she met A'Zhu and said, "Master, cousin, didn't you say that Mr. Zheng's martial arts came from the Western Regions? There happened to be a Buddhist monk from the Western Regions who came to Tingxiangxiang Pavilion, so I brought him to see Mr. Zheng."
Seeing that Murong Fu was not displeased, she continued: "The Tibetan monk said that he was Jiumozhi, the master of the Tubo Kingdom, known as King Maha Lun Ming.
Sacrifice to the master."
Murong Fu's expression couldn't help but move when he heard "Tubo Imperial Master". Although he was famous in the world, his biggest wish was to recover Dayan, and anything related to this would touch his nerves.
"If we can form an alliance with Tubo, it will be a great help to regain Dayan."
Thinking of this, Murong Fu said: "I'm going to see the Great Wheel Ming King. You go down first."
"Yes, Young Master." A'Zhu responded and stepped back.
When he came to the living room, Murong Fu saw a middle-aged man wearing a monk's robe from the Western Regions and a young scholar with a handsome face. He smiled at the monk and said: "I, Murong Fu, have seen King Maha Lun Ming, but I have not been able to welcome him from afar.
I hope you will forgive me."
Jiumozhi said: "The reputation of 'Southern Murong, Beiqiao Peak' has spread far and wide. The poor monk heard about it from time to time in Tubo and admired it endlessly. Today, I can meet you. Fortunately, I even met him. In the past, the poor monk met Mr. Murong in the middle of Sichuan.
, talked about martial arts and swords, and admired each other. I didn’t want to hear the bad news about my father-in-law after a few years. The poor monk felt very sorry. At that time, Mr. Murong commented on swords in the world and highly praised the Six Meridians Divine Sword of Dali Tianlun Temple.
, but there is no chance to see him, the young monk still remembers it in his heart, and comes to pay homage to your father this time to fulfill his long-cherished wish."
Murong Fu said: "Master is determined."
Jiumozhi said, "I don't know where your father's tomb is. Let me, a young monk, go and pay my respects."
Murong Fu said: "The Imperial Master does not need to be anxious. It is not too late to have some tea first." He then said, "I heard that the Imperial Master has found the Six Meridians Divine Sword. I wonder if I can take a look at it."
Jiumozhi pointed at the young scholar and said: "It's embarrassing to say that the poor monk came to Tianlong Temple to borrow the sword manual, but Zen Master Kurong burned the sword manual, which was a bit stingy. Fortunately, the prince of Dali is proficient in the Six Meridians Divine Sword. The young monk
So I borrowed him and burned him in front of your father's tomb to pay for his legacy."
"Prince Dali."
Murong Fu's heart was moved, and then he looked at the young scholar carefully, and thought in his mind: "I didn't expect that this frail young man was actually the prince of Dali. I heard that Emperor Baoding of Dali had no children, and the future throne would probably be passed to this prince.
.If he were allowed to die in our Shenhe Village, he would definitely be at odds with the Dali Kingdom. Although Dali is only a vassal state of the Song Dynasty, it is also a country, and the Duan family of Dali is not easy to deal with. If you offend them, it will not be good for the restoration of our Yan Dynasty.
It is useless for the great cause of the country, but this Tibetan monk has bad intentions."
Thinking of this, he said: "Master is joking. His Royal Highness is a living person. How can he talk about it with the sword manual?"
Jiumozhi said: "There is no more Six Meridians Divine Sword Sutra in the world today. This young man is proficient in the Sword Sutra. The poor monk just wants to fulfill his wish in front of your father's tomb. What is the difference between a living person and the sword manual?"
Murong Fu just said: "No, no, no, I accept the kindness of the Imperial Master."
Jiumozhi said: "That's all, I'll leave this man to Mr. Murong." He added: "In the past, the poor monk had an appointment with your father. The young monk found the Six Meridians Divine Sword. You can go to your mansion to pay a visit to Shishui Pavilion.
Now, the sword manual has been sent, and although Mr. Murong has passed away, the poor monk dare not forget the promise we made in the past."
"It turns out that this is what this Tibetan monk had in mind." Murong Fu suddenly understood in his heart that after saying so much, he actually wanted to go to Huan Shi Shui Pavilion to read martial arts secrets.
Suddenly another thought arose: "It seems that this Tibetan monk is here well prepared. Why don't I divert the trouble to the east and lead him to Mantuo Villa? I don't know how good this Tibetan monk's martial arts is?"
After pondering for a while, he said: "The Imperial Master is highly righteous. Murong Fu would like to thank you here. However, Huan Shi Shui Pavilion is a solemn place and is not easily open to outsiders. However, I do know a place where the collection of books is even better than Huan Shi Shui Pavilion."
The Water Pavilion can also help the Imperial Master get what he wants."
"Mr. Murong is trying to prevaricate the poor monk." Jiumozhi didn't believe it.
Murong Fu said: "I asked the Imperial Preceptor to meet a person. After meeting him, the Imperial Preceptor will know whether what I said is a lie." Then he said to the maid on the side: "Go and invite Miss Cousin to come over."
Soon, Wang Yuyan came to the living room.
Duan Yu, who was drinking tea leisurely and careless about his life and death, was immediately overcome with emotion when he saw Wang Yuyan. He muttered four words repeatedly: "Sister Immortal..."
The moment Jiumozhi saw Wang Yuyan, he was in a different state. He had heard Murong Fu speak solemnly before, and thought that the person coming would be a highly respected martial arts master, but unexpectedly he turned out to be a weak and inexperienced little girl.
"Master Murong, don't tease this poor monk." Although Jiumozhi's words were polite, everyone could hear the anger in his tone.
"Cousin." Wang Yuyan's eyes swept around the living room and finally landed on Murong Fu. In her eyes, only her cousin was the only one, and the rest were just floating clouds.
"Cousin, let me introduce you."
Murong Fu pointed at the two people in the hall and said: "This is the Tubo Imperial Master. Master Jiumozhi, the Great Lunming King. This is the crown prince of Dali Kingdom."
Wang Yuyan said: "My little daughter has met Master Jiumozhi, His Royal Highness."
Jiumozhi nodded slightly and thought to himself, I am not as knowledgeable as this ignorant girl.
Duan Yu stood up with great enthusiasm, raised his hands in salute, and said: "Duan Yu, a young man, has met the fairy sister."
"Sister Fairy?" Wang Yuyan was a little confused, but she didn't take it to heart. She nodded slightly and returned the gift.
Murong Fu said: "This cousin of mine comes from a far-reaching family and is proficient in hundreds of martial arts. She can help the master solve his doubts."
Jiumozhi's face darkened and he thought to himself, this girl obviously has no martial arts skills at all. How can she be so good? In this case, he blames me for not giving him face.
With this thought in mind, you have exerted your strength.
No matter how he moved, the tea cup on the table began to buzz and vibrate.
Murong Fu looked sideways and was shocked. It was not the tea cup that was tampered with, but the tea in the cup.
I saw that the tea cup was motionless, but the tea was like rain hitting a river pond, and the water droplets jumped up, as if beating a fierce drum.
If it was just to shake the tea cup from a distance, Murong Fu could do it if he was confident, but if he wanted to shake the tea while the tea cup was not moving, he would never be able to do it.
Wang Yuyan opened her mouth and said: "Wuxianjiezhi."
Jiumozhi was slightly surprised, thinking that this little girl was not just showing off, nor did she have much knowledge.
Then Wang Yuyan frowned, pondered for a moment, and said doubtfully: "Master uses Xiao Wuxiang Kung Fu."
Jiumozhi was immediately shocked. The tea calmed down, but his heart aroused a huge wave. He learned the small Wuxiang magic skill when he was young. After he learned it, he fought hundreds of times with people, and the people he met were astonishing.
No one who is a Beidou-level martial arts master can reveal what he has learned. Even Zen Master Kurong of Tianlong Temple can only see through the surface, but does not want to be seen through here.
Looking at his expression, Wang Yuyan knew that she had guessed correctly. She smiled softly and said: "The master uses the Shaolin's seventy-two stunts to vibrate the tea. He has profound attainments and has reached the point where the self has no form. But
The master of this unique skill is not the supporting mental method of Wuxiang Jiezhi. I once heard my mother tell me that there is a kind of martial arts in the world called Xiaowuxiang Gong.
According to Yunzhi, each family has its own martial arts, but there are some differences in subtleties. My mother had seen this martial arts when she was young, but it was a pity that she was young at the time and did not fully learn this martial arts."
Jiumozhi no longer dared to ask for help, and said: "The girl's family is far away from school, and the poor monk has become a prime minister. If you dare to ask where your father's hall is, let the young monk come to ask for help."
Wang Yuyan shook her head and said: "My home is at Mantuo Mountain Villa outside Sijiushui Road. If Master wants to go, I'm afraid he won't be able to. Mother doesn't like people to visit, especially men."
Murong Fu chuckled and said: "Although my aunt is stubborn, she is not without exception. There is a treasure house of martial arts in Mantuo Villa, called Langhuan Jade Cave, and the martial arts classics are stored in the Huanshi Water Pavilion. My cousin's family is quiet.
Wuwei doesn't like to fight with others, so there are no rumors in the world. Unfortunately, three days ago, a vicious guest came to Mantuo Villa and occupied the villa by force, leaving his cousin homeless and forced to temporarily live in Shenhe Villa.
"
"That's unreasonable." Duan Yu and Jiumozhi jumped up at the same time. (To be continued...)
